[ THE ARCHEOLOGIST ]
Location: Naboo - Uncle Judah’s Winery
Wearing: xxx
Arm: xxx
Tag: Hollis Orenn
Vacation. Justice did not really know what the word meant. All his life he had been with the Jedi or on the move with wherever his mother was stationed. Hollis had suggested they needed to take some time to visit the planet. Justice had never been to the lush world, but he knew he could crash at the chateau on the LeStar Vineyard which was owned by his uncle. He was not even sure what to pack, but thanks to a friend of his… Max, Justice figured out what “vacation clothes were.”
The trip had not been long, and the pair had found ways to keep themselves entertained when they were not sleeping. It was amazing how many hours of sleep the pair could get when they set their mind to it. Proximity alarms warned Justice they were close, and the youngest Lesan landed the ship on the rundown landing pad near the property.
“Wow, I don’t think Judah has been here in a while. I hope this place is not too rundown.”
Justice was being careful to not get Hollis’ hopes up for amazing scenery. She was from the planet, and so her idea of what it might be like, or should be like, could be bigger than Justice could even imagine. Then again, it was likely not as bad as he thought it was. His desire to impress Hollis was strong, and it was coloring the suppression of her expectations.
The road to the house from the landing pad was a small white gravel. It crunched under Justice’s feet with each step. Every time his boot touched the ground the sound echoed in his ear. There was no sign of modern technology anywhere, and it became evident why his uncle and aunt had loved the place. Barren vines, too new to have fruit, littered the ground.
Justice almost stopped in his tracks when the house came into view. It was white, plain, but the older architecture was something to behold. There was an intricate simplicity in the design and accents of the building. His metal hand pressed in on the wooden door. It was heavier than he expected, though Justice was not used to doors which did not open themselves. The aroma of a building which had sat unused for a time filled their nostrils, even though it was neat and clean.
He had insisted on carrying their luggage himself, so before taking any time to look over the inside beyond his initial look, Justice found his way to where the bedrooms were.
Justice suddenly froze.
Was he supposed to put their luggage in the same room or… were they not sharing?
The padawan was embarrassed, and since he did not want to ask, he set them down in the hallway and returned to where he had left Hollis looking at the main living area.
“Luggage is sort of set… I am not sure there is any food in the kitchen at all… Any idea of what you want to do first? This is uh… well… this my first vacation. I don’t really know what I’m doing here.”